Friday night, I teamed up with my darling roommate to do some cooking. Generally, I am a total control freak in the kitchen and I back-seat cook everybody, even my own mother...
Well, I suppose I am (a) getting older, or (b) slackening my standards, or (c) just learning to be a decent human being, or (d) I'm not really so terrible. In any case, I focused on the pasta and let Francesca do her scampi dance. This is the dinner we sat down to:
It was absolutely fantastic. I ate and ate and ate. Here are some pictures of me enjoying some shrimp.
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